[ And this is where things start to fall apart. Yuuri understands what Viktor is saying and he's not wrong in his thinking or the point he's trying to make. However, the fact of the matter was that he wasn't seeing Yuuri's view and somehow that kind of made sense. Viktor probably never had a "home" as Yuuri did. ]

Are you saying you wouldn't want to settle down somewhere, Viktor?

[ To Yuuri "homes" have always been a place to return to whenever something was over. No matter how tired or where they'd go—"home" would always be waiting for them and a place of comfort. He's heard of people thinking their "homes" as people, but Yuuri couldn't really see that.

"Home" had been his room in Yutopia—in Hasetsu... It had been where he grew up and where he felt the most comfortable. Being by Viktor's side was starting to feel a little more like home but it wasn't quite the same. Not yet. ]

Even if we put everything into what we have here, there'll be none of it left for us when we go back. It'll be as if we weren't even here.